A Bit of Breakfast with the Neighbors

Had a nice little escapade in the garden with the chickens today, but they finally decided to go home and try to eat a tranquil breakfast.  Although, I don't think they have the slightest perception of what tranquility is, they are always brooding some kind of emotion whether happy, sad, surprised, defensive, jealous, angry, miserly, etc., but never nothing.

Rainy afternoon

It seems as if we've been living in London or some tropical island during its
 rainy season, having rained nearly every day for the past month.
 But it is sweet, delightful rain!  And we have needed it all summer.